Under the gazes of admiring eyes, Xue Linglan did not feel proud or restrained at all, but slowly walked down from the martial arts platform with an indifferent expression.
The goddess above the nine heavens defeated a group of ordinary people with mediocre qualifications. What is there to be proud of? The goddess above the nine heavens was looked up to and worshiped by a group of mediocre ordinary people. This is what it should be, so what's the point?
So reserved?
Along the way, she didn't look at anyone, but just a casual glance made each of the true disciples lower their proud heads.
She is so aloof, as noble as the clouds in the sky, and as cold and arrogant as the ice in the cold mountains.
After a long time, suddenly a man plucked up the courage and came forward holding a bouquet of flowers.
This person's name is Hua Shanyue, and he is recognized as the most powerful person among Lingyun's true disciples. But at this time, he is so powerful, but his face is pale, and his expression cannot hide his fatigue.
Because the bouquet of flowers he is holding is called Phoenix Plume Flower. This flower is as rare as a phoenix feather. It only blooms on the top of Lingyun Mountain, where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the strongest. It only blooms at the moment of sunrise. This flower is as untouchable as a dream.
Once picked, it will wither in an instant. Only by recklessly using one's own essence to nourish the Phoenix Plume Flower can the flower continue to bloom.
Starting from picking flowers in the early morning, and then keeping the phoenix flowers blooming until the afternoon, even with Hua Shanyue's strong cultivation, he felt physically and mentally exhausted. But he felt that it was all worth it, because he wanted to give the flowers to Xue
Linglan.
"Congratulations to Junior Sister Ling Lan for winning the title of Lingyun Hui Wu leader." Hua Shanyue held the bouquet in his hand and said with a smile, "I'm very grateful, and I hope Junior Sister will accept it."
There are no more or less flowers in the bouquet, there are twenty-one. The homophonic word is "爱一", which represents some kind of sincere love. These flowers are extremely precious and need to be taken care of carefully by oneself... Among them
The pursuit of representation is self-evident.
Lingyun disciples looked at the scene in front of them without blinking, thinking to themselves, one is the most powerful true disciple of Lingyun Sect, and the other is the most powerful rising star of Lingyun Sect. This
When two people are together, it seems that they should be a perfect match no matter how you look at them.
But Xue Linglan didn't even look at the bouquet of flowers, or even Huashan Mountain. She just said two words indifferently: "Boring."
"Bored?" Hua Shanyue's voice was slightly astringent, and his face became even paler. The flower in his hand fell to the ground in his absence, and withered instantly...
"She rejected it again? Even Senior Brother Hua was rejected?" Qingyun disciples were stunned and speechless for a long time.
"After Senior Sister Ling Lan was granted the title of true disciple by the Master, she has been surrounded by many suitors, but she has always refused."
"Not long ago, she broke through the realm one after another, from the original fourth level of true spirit to the eighth level of true spirit. Several true disciples also thought about pursuing her, but they were still rejected by her."
"Today she defeated all the heroes with just one move of the Divine Finger of the River River, and the true disciples were so overwhelmed that they couldn't hold their heads up. Even Senior Brother Hua, the best and most powerful in our sect, also admired her, but she actually didn't even think of Senior Brother Hua.
Rejected?"
"If even Senior Brother Hua can't impress her, then what kind of person will it take to impress her?"
"Is it true that in Senior Sister Linglan's heart, she only has cultivation and no love? Or..."
Suddenly, the disciples of Lingyun Zhengqi Hall thought of a person, a person who had once touched Xue Linglan, but had long since disappeared, and might even have been dead.
"Is it because of Shen Lang? Although Jiutian and Fanchen are destined to have no fate, senior sister and him have a fate after all. So, is senior sister Linglan rejecting everyone because she can't forget her old relationship?"
Listening to the faint speculation and discussion, Xue Linglan's expression became even more indifferent and disdainful.
That kind of disdain is like a phoenix flying in the nine heavens. It reminds me of having met an ugly crow, and even spent time with that lowly crow...
"Sister, you are getting better and better." Xue Qingwu smiled broadly. She originally wanted to say that if Shen Lang were here and if her sister had more smiles on her face, the world would be a better place.
But Xue Qingwu knew that Xue Linglan didn't like to hear Shen Lang's name, so she didn't dare to mention Shen Lang. She just said with emotion: "I really don't know what kind of person is qualified to be liked by my sister."
"Are you qualified to be liked by me?" Xue Linglan was silent for a moment and said, "Maybe there will be someone."
Xue Qingwu was overjoyed. Over the past few days, although Xue Linglan's strength had become stronger and stronger, her smiles had become less and less. As a younger sister, she was also worried. At this time, she heard that Xue Linglan actually said that she liked her.
Someone starts to look for her own joy and happiness again, and she is naturally very happy.
"Oh, I didn't expect that my sister would have found a good partner long ago without saying anything. Come on, tell me, who is that person?"
"I've never seen him, and I don't know his name." Xue Linglan said.
"Never seen it?" Xue Qingwu was dumbfounded.
Xue Linglan was silent and slowly raised her head to look at the sky. The clouds above the nine sky were accompanied by the bright sun above the nine sky.
After the divine bloodline awakened in her body, she obtained the divine sword named Tianzhi Congyun. So the only person in the world who is qualified to be liked by her is of course the legendary emperor who owns the sun...
"Qingyun Sect has disclosed clues about the Demon Lord's token. I heard that many monks from the sect have gone south recently. Xiao Wu, please accompany me. I'm also preparing to go down the mountain." After a long silence, Xue Linglan looked at the sky.
That round of sun said.
Xue Linglan was preparing to go down the mountain to the south, and also wanted to find the Demon Lord's token. Of course, she was also secretly looking forward to meeting a certain emperor holding the Sun Sword.
In her opinion, if the Emperor of Justice with a mission has appeared, then he will definitely go to the south and participate in this matter, right?
However, if she knew at this time that the mortal man who was regarded as a crow and looked down upon by her had become the master of the Sun Sword and the only person qualified to be liked by her, she didn't know what her expression would be.
..
So, given Shen Lang's character, how would he treat him?
...
On the wasteland, Shen Lang put away the Sun Immortal Sword, glanced at the scorching sun in the sky, and then held up a big black umbrella to protect the woman next to him from the sun.
When setting off, Xia Qianye asked him to be a little follower. Then he would not care about Qingyun's junior uncle or the status of some future emperor. He was willing to be her personal follower and carry her with the fairy sword all the way in the sea of clouds.
He walked through the mountains and rivers with her, holding a big black umbrella to protect her from the sun and rain, killing wild beasts with a simple knife to make game, and then carefully tearing off the most fragrant piece of meat and feeding it to her.
Then I have to tell her stories and coax her to sleep. I treat her like a little princess and pamper her in every possible way.
"Ahead is Guyang City, the most powerful city in the ancient domain." Xia Qianye looked at the outline of the city in the distance and said coquettishly and dissatisfied: "But I have been on the road for several days, and your story is still there. I haven’t finished speaking yet.”
"Well...then today I will use a short story to summarize them." Shen Lang said.